Were you there in late June around the fire?
Were you there in late June around the fire?
Those times I always say were simple, simple, simple
Were you there when our laughs became the choir?
Were you there when our laughs became the choir?
Those times I always said were simple, simple, simple
Were you there when your parents came home early?
Were you there when your parents came home early?
How we had all run out the backdoor laughing, running
Were you there when your parents came home early?
It may sound I think too much of the past
It may sound I'm hanging on to the past
But good times will come again
As soon as our lives become simple again
I hope to see you 'round the fire